Feeding humans, she's serious

Ning Zhi's mouth was pinched, and he was forced to raise his head to look at Gu Fanyin, who was smiling loosely, his eyes were filled with dry silence.

Gu Fanyin smiled, looking at him, it made Ning Zhi feel strange for the first time, "Speaking of which, I prepared a surprise, I didn't expect to be able to use it at this time..."

"you will like it."

Ning Zhi turned his eyes away and said nothing, not wanting to face her any longer.

"Well……"

On the other side of the mud floor, Ning Jue, who was covered in a mess, wobbled and faintly woke up. Before he could open his eyes, he was knocked unconscious by a stone backhanded by Gu Fanyin.

She even pressed down on Ning Zhi, without even parting her eyes.

With a sound of "bang", the unlucky Ning Jue leaned forward as soon as he got up, and directly slammed on the stone in front of him. If he hadn't had a decent physique, he might have died miserably in a short while.

Gu Fanyin: "The person in the way is gone, now it's time to settle the score between us."

Ning Zhi broke free from her restraining hand, his breath soared, and he stared at Gu Fanyin like a desperate and ferocious wolf.

The devil's contract kept surging on him, Gu Fanyin turned cold and forcibly suppressed him, and before he could speak, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

After finally recovering a little bit of sanity, Gu Fanyin looked at him, no longer caring about the internal injuries of his body, picked up the man and held him directly in his arms, and drew a fierce blade of fire with his hand.

When the people who had broken the illusion arrived in a hurry, they only saw a figure leaving gracefully.

No, not just one.

Gu Fanyin handled one with the golden thread behind her, and walked out through the crack in an instant.

Sect Master Lin was stunned. He had seen many storms and waves, but this level of mystery... no one could break through it so straightforwardly.

"she……"

"Fairy Sanskrit has already captured Moxiu, and Ning Zhi was probably injured in it, so he had no choice but to leave in a hurry."

The young man with white hair and red eyes popped up again, glanced at the direction in which the few people disappeared, and quickly came to a conclusion.

When he said this, there was always a soft smile on the corners of his lips, and his eyes drooped slightly, as if worried.

Yue Zhi added with a cold face: "Only Ning Zhi can make Fairy Fanyin like this."

Surrounding audience: "..."

It seems a bit outrageous, but it seems to be very trustworthy...

Lin Zong looked at the empty sky, thought of Gu Fanyin's posture holding Ning Zhi, and reluctantly believed this statement.

It is well known that Gu Fanyin cares about Ning Zhi, for him he can only split the Nine Heavens Pagoda with bare hands.

Then breaking another secret realm this time seems to be no big deal...

Lin Zongzhu glanced at the people with different expressions behind him, and he didn't continue to entangle on this issue, "If that's the case, then you should follow along."

He was talking about the three people in Yunqiong Palace. The three looked at each other silently, and finally nodded in unison.

On the other side, Gu Fanyin returned directly to Yunqiong Palace without stopping for a moment.

As soon as he entered the door, he bumped into Mo Chouzhou who came out. The latter was stunned, and he clenched the jade button hanging on his waist tightly: "What's going on with you?"

Mo Chouzhou stretched his neck, and looked curiously at the one who was dragged behind and landed on his face.

Gu Fanyin waved his hand, led Ning Zhi past him, and casually ordered: "Put him directly in the dungeon, remember not to let anyone die."

After saying this, Gu Fanyin hurriedly dragged Ning Zhi down without waiting for him to ask. Mo Chouzhou stared blankly at Ning Jue who came to his door, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He lowered his head and pulled off the jade buckle, feeling that for the first time he could be so quiet during the day.

"It's good luck. If you didn't get into the secret realm, it's not a loss to get a result directly."

Mo Chouzhou sighed softly, pulled out a piece of neatly folded yellowed paper from his cuff, and suddenly smiled.

If Fuyu was present, he would definitely be able to see that the tricks on the paper happened to be the place where the demon cultivator was hiding.

And this piece of paper fell into Mo Chouzhou's hands, and what he got in exchange was a torn and smashed ending.

Ning Jue was dragged face down by him directly.

Naturally, the Yunqiong Palace also prepared to have a dark prison, and it was the first time to see blood in that place today.

In another secret room, as soon as Gu Fanyin opened the door, he heard a shrill scream from behind. He stopped and pushed Ning Zhi inside.

Close the door, and all the noisy sounds are isolated from the outside.

Ning Zhi looked around, and suddenly let out a faint smile.

Everything inside is very suitable for his preferences, and people can only sigh at the sight of the people who live in it. Ning Zhi took his eyes away from the spiritual fruit placed next to him, leaned on the head of the bed, and looked at it lightly. He asked, "How long have you been preparing?"

Gu Fanyin's footsteps were slightly startled, and he quickly answered: "This is the first room in Yunqiong Palace."

"...I just didn't expect to be able to use it so soon."

"You've wanted to do this for a long time, right?" Ning Zhi looked at her with a half-smile, a softness suddenly appeared in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to grab Gu Fanyin's sleeve, and the extreme intertwining of red and white covered her. Looking into Gu Fanyin's eyes, she didn't speak, and her footsteps kept shifting to that side.

Ning Zhi climbed onto her shoulders like a weak dodder, and Gu Fanyin squatted halfway, and he could vaguely smell the blood of his embarrassment.

Ning Zhi didn't know that there was also a window behind him, from a distance, he could dimly see the dancing, colorful Bana flowers.

Gu Fanyin let him approach, closed his eyes, and could still smell the faint and fishy fragrance of flowers at the tip of his nose.

"prick--"

It was the sound of little thorns mingling into the flesh. Gu Fanyin opened his eyes and threw Ning Zhi onto the bed with his backhand.

The ink-colored hair scattered all over the floor, Ning Zhi opened his eyes, and the empty pupils were once again drowned by the figure in front of him.

The quilt covered under her body was very soft, and the right hand that stabbed her behind was soaked in sticky blood.

"Ning Zhi—" Gu Fanyin whispered in his ear with a hoarse voice, and within a moment, there was the sound of cloth being torn apart on the bed.

Ning Zhi slowly rolled his eyes, staring straight at the extremely rounded night pearl on the top of his head. Looking at the figure that couldn't be reflected in the light, he tasted the ultimate bitterness for the first time.

"I know what you're thinking." Gu Fanyin took the time to raise his eyes, and directly pointed out what he was thinking, "You think I betrayed you?"

Gu Fanyin's tone was indifferent: "I will always do what I promised you. Ning Jue will definitely die. It's a pity that you never wait."

"you--"

Ning Zhi was overwhelmed by the sharply rising ambiguity in the room. He looked at Gu Fanyin and opened his mouth. Before he could speak, he was blocked by another soft touch.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Fanyin raised his head, with a half-smile, his tone indifferent: "It's too late to say anything now."

"The devil is extremely possessive of the contracted human beings, but unfortunately—"

"I inherited the blood of the original demon."